Kim Taehyung//His Orders//

-Intro-

A smell of smoke trails in my nose.

"HANDS UP"

"STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE"

The glass of wine smashed into pieces. I raised my hands in the air looking at the polices guns, pointing at me, though I'm sitting down on the floor with my black silk dress shirt on half-opened showing my bra. Only having that on with red high heels. He made me wear it. He made me dressed up like this, only for him.

Where was he anyway?

He's supposed to save me!

Right now!

I can't go to the police station. He will get caught. Maybe even go to jail.

Fucking dickhead

I don't want to lose him

Where the fuck are you?!

1.. ... 

2...

3..

Heavy bodies slammed the floor. I had my eyes closed, afraid of opening them. My arms covering my chest, clenching my legs. I opened my eyes slowly seeing dead bodies in front of me. I looked up, seeing my sir looking down at me.

I could see his chest go up and down in a little fast pace.

"Did they hurt my prey?"

He came closer to me as I quickly looked down avoiding his gaze, he kneeled down to take a better view of my face. "Look at me"  he raised his voice making me terrified. He took his hand to my chin, raising my head up to look at his eyes. My eyes got teary, shaking off the fear my body has hold in for a long time. My hands holding my shirt tightly hoping he won't find out that it was my fault.

Fuck... he will get so mad.

"Did anybody see it?" he looked straight in my eyes, chewing on his tongue.

I shake my head quickly, making me breathe differently. Tears rolling down my cheeks nonstop. I gulped. Hearing my heart loudly.

He grabs my neck a bit harshly taking my face closer to his. I whined quietly of his grab.

"Don't fucking lie to me y/n" his voice gets annoyed. Pressing his fingers deep on my skin feeling my pulse. I start to choke on my tears.

"Say it" he clenches his jaw. Both of my hands hold his wrist, praying for he won't choke me harder, as I'm trying to find something to say.

No matter what I say I will get punished.

I messed up.

"SAY IT TO ME" My eyes got blurry. I tried my best to breath without passing out. I closed my eyes. Opening my mouth, crying loudly.

His hand pressing harder on my neck.

"I-"

"What? I can't hear what you're saying" He smirked having evil eyes enjoying the view.

"I-IT WAS JIMIN"

"What?"

"Jimin s..saw the pictures"

"That little piece of shit"

He freed his clasp as I coughed a few times, while I tried to breathe properly.

"you were supposed to do one thing... ONE SINGLE THING. Fuck!" he ruffled his hair in frustration. He got up and walked to the dead police officers and took their weapons and bullets and put them in a bag.

"Take some clothes on"

I nod as I got up to find my skirt a put it on and took my bag.

"Let's go, we need to find Jimin and have a little talk with him.